Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Perfect Fragment
Everyone got into the car, and Jin Dajun turned around and asked, "Mr. Li, what are we going to eat today?"
Li Xiaoming touched his chin and thought about it: "Since they are all men, it is a dream to eat meat and drink wine, so let's go to the drunken Changxi over there at the Liuli Interchange!"
"Hey, it's what I like, big meat skewers and a bowl of rice wine, the pinnacle of life!" Chen Wu was also happy when he heard it.
On the past road, everyone chatted enthusiastically, and the more they talked, the more strange the atmosphere between Li Xiaoming and Chen Wu became.
"Two catties of liquor? you just blow it, I don't believe it!"
"Hehe, don't regret it later, whoever falls first today is the Sun Thief!" Chen Wu looked at Li Xiaoming with a disbelieving face, and he was so stunned that he was about to fly, although if he really flew up at this size, he didn't know how weird it was.
The knife tightly pursed his mouth on the co-pilot, and his expression of wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh successfully attracted Jin Dajun's attention: "Knife, what are you laughing at?"
"Ahem, Captain, no, nothing. ”
Jin Dajun looked at the two people chatting enthusiastically in the back seat from the rearview mirror, lowered his voice and said, "It's okay, they can't hear it, you can talk about it?"
The knife secretly turned his head sideways, skimmed the back with the corner of his eye, and then said softly: "It is estimated that Mr. Li will have a hard time today." ”
Jin Dajun is a person who has drunk with Li Xiaoming several times, although he doesn't know how much Li Xiaoming can get drunk, but at least he thinks that the amount of alcohol should not be bad, so when he heard this, he asked strangely: "Can Mr. Chen really drink two catties?"
"Nothing more, no less. ”
"Hey, isn't that almost the same as us?"
The knife grinned and nodded awkwardly.
There are few of them who can't drink alcohol when they are soldiers, especially since they are still special forces, and sometimes they dare to grab a bottle of a pound of liquor in order to refresh themselves.
If they want to say that someone drinks about the same amount as them, then they are really lifting people.
It's just that when they say this, it's obvious that neither of them is optimistic about Li Xiaoming's drinking, and it seems that they have a good show tonight.
"Brother Dajun, when the meeting arrives, you park the car in the small courtyard opposite, let's take a taxi back at night, and don't drive after drinking. Li Xiaoming's voice suddenly sounded.
Jin Dajun was stunned when he heard this, and said reflexively: "Mr. Li is fine, this was not a problem when he was in the army before." ”
Li Xiaoming coughed twice in embarrassment, he couldn't say the well-known "thousands of roads, safety first" in later generations, right? ”
"Oh? ”
Hearing that Jin Dajun agreed, Li Xiaoming secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
When they arrived in Zui Changxi, the boss received them happily as usual, and a large plate of large bamboo skewers and five jars of rice wine for one person made the boss smile so much that his eyes were almost gone.
Curling green smoke rose from the brazier in front of the four people, and the sizzling sound of the meat skewers accompanied by the wafting unique fragrance made the index fingers of the four people move, supplemented by sweet and non-losing rice wine, the joy of life, why is this time?
Today, Li Xiaoming may be in a very good mood, and the amount of alcohol has skyrocketed, and he is on a par with Chen Wu, who has already surpassed him several times in terms of alcohol, and Jin Dajun and the knife are even more terrifying.
When the four of them finally finished eating the barbecue and were about to transfer, they drank nearly twenty jars of rice wine, and the toilet was about to be occupied by the four of them.
Then when it came to karaoke, the four of them were already drunk, but still no one gave in, and even Li Xiaoming told the waiter to bring a piece of beer up and drink it.
……
Li Xiaoming opened his eyes, looked at the dazzling sunlight, and was in a trance for a while.
"What am I? am this...... Oops!" he moved his head, and suddenly felt a splitting headache.
He finally recognized that he was in the hotel bed, and then in the face of a hangover, he confused himself as he remembered what had happened.
"It seems, I ate, and I sang, and I drank a lot, and I ....... And then what happened?"
Li Xiaoming thought about it and found that he was shamefully broken.
He twisted his body with difficulty, then took out his mobile phone, looked at the time on it, and suddenly let out a sigh: "It's over, I said that I would go back to the dormitory today to invite those three animals to eat, it's past five o'clock in the afternoon, and I'm still eating a fart." ”
And he also knows very well that he is still eating in this state, and it would be good for him to be able to stand up.
Fortunately, the matter of agreeing to accompany Xue Jin tomorrow could not be delayed, otherwise, he would shudder when he thought about it.
Just as he was about to call Jin Dajun and ask him to bring some gruel or soy milk to solve his stomach that was about to rebel, the door of the room rang at the right time.
He looked up with difficulty, watched a round figure come over, and grinned, "Did you bring anything to eat?"
Chen Wu looked at him with a mouse's eyebrows, and was suddenly overjoyed: "Ouch, haha, our Mr. Li is awake?"
After that, he raised the food he had packed in his hand and put it on the small table: "Get up and eat something, our Mr. Li killed all sides yesterday! haha!"
Li Xiaoming tried to roll around the bed twice, and finally struggled to prop himself up, staggered to the side of Xiao Ji and sat down, rubbed his temples and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't talk nonsense, let me eat something first, laugh at your uncle." ”
"Haha, have you forgotten what you did yesterday?" Chen Wu helped Li Xiaoming open the lid of the meal, and the more he laughed, the more rampant he became.
Li Xiaoming suddenly had a bad premonition, and he asked cautiously: "What happened to me last night, didn't I just drink too many fragments?"
"Hey, I can't see it, Mr. Li, you're full of commotion! You almost cried last night when you transferred the little sister who came in to deliver the fruit plate! If it weren't for Brother Dajun taking you away, it is estimated that it would not be me who killed today, but our Xue Da Beauty!"
Li Xiaoming broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this: "It's impossible, right?
"Ha! You'll ask them later, ouch, I'm sour, why do you sing your favorite song softly? That makes people's little sister's eyes glow! In addition, your identity as the fifth diamond king, you can shoot two thousand, and other people's little sister can't do it if you don't want it! Where did you learn this, a good waiter, you made it look like something, went to the country of rice, and became corrupted?"
Chen Wu's face was gloating, and he felt proud of having caught someone's handle.
Li Xiaoming suddenly grabbed the chopsticks, stood up and grabbed Chen Wu's neck with one hand, and put the chopsticks against his throat with the other hand and said viciously: "If you dare to spread it out for me, I will stab you to death now!"